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“Ugh, do I really have to practice this lame technique again?” Naruto whined, stamping his feet as he stared at the back of Jiraiya’s head. It was the fifth day in a row that Jiraiya had asked him to work on a technique without really giving him any guidance or advice about it. In fact, he was barely acknowledging Naruto’s presence even now, and was instead crouched in a bush peeping on girls. Typical.
“Yes, you still haven’t mastered it. Now stop whining and do it,” Jiraiya replied, zooming in with his binoculars and grinning lewdly at the scantily clad women. Huffing in exasperation, Naruto walked away from his would-be teacher, standing in a small clearing to resume his practice.
His focus lasted maybe half an hour before he began getting distracted. It wasn’t Naruto’s fault, not when Jiraiya wouldn’t so much as glance his direction. It was simply too tempting to slack off given the circumstance. Maybe if Jiraiya wasn’t so mentally absent and the technique wasn’t so impossibly difficult, Naruto would’ve been more focused.
Crouching down on the ground, Naruto pressed his face in his palm in frustration. He watched the pathetic, barely moving tadpole crawl around on the dirt beneath him – a far cry from the toad he was attempting to summon. He glanced over his shoulder, annoyed that Jiraiya wasn’t even mocking his pathetic results.
“Tch,” Naruto gritted out, frowning in distaste at his teacher’s behavior. Sighing noisily, Naruto picks up a nearby stick, playing with the dirt as he watched the tadpole wiggle around for a few more seconds.
He would resume his practice for another hour or so, loudly demanding that Jiraiya look at his latest summon and then getting increasingly frustrated when Jiraiya only blandly replied or barely even glanced over his shoulder. Tension began to build in Naruto’s stomach, hot and churning.
After two hours, Naruto began squirming. His frustration was mounting, but so was his boredom, and the fact that he was essentially unsupervised in the middle of nowhere was putting inappropriate ideas in his head. Naruto licked his lips, his heart beating faster and faster.
Standing up, Naruto felt his cheeks heat as his underwear stuck wetly to his crotch, his new position making it clear just how distracted he had gotten letting his mind wander. He wiggled his hips, his cunt pulsing as he felt the intoxicating friction of slick material against his horny pussy.
“Ooh,” Naruto gasped out, the sound involuntary and lewd. He anxiously looked over his shoulder, eyes wide as he gauged Jiraiya’s reaction to the weird sound. He watched his teacher’s back, looking for any sign that he’d heard Naruto, and breathed out a sigh of relief to see his teacher in the exact same position as earlier.
“Pervy sage?” Naruto called out, his voice slightly below his normal talking level. Jiraiya didn’t move, instead leaning further towards the bush and outright ignoring Naruto.
Convinced that his teacher didn’t hear him, or clearly wasn’t paying attention, Naruto grinned naughtily, excitement racing through his veins for the first time since his training began.
With his back to his teacher, Naruto slid a hand over the front of his pants, darting a finger down to stroke along the length of his pussy.
A burst of arousal raced along Naruto’s spine, and he shivered despite the warm temperature. The thrill of touching his pussy here, out in the open with his teacher only a dozen feet away, was impossible to resist.
Trembling, Naruto rubbed his finger back and forth over his cunt, pushing hard against the thick material of his pants and digging his finger into the folds of fabric to flick his clit. Sun warmed the top of Naruto’s head, his eyes clenched shut as he grinded his finger onto his hard, needy clit.
The fear of getting caught was making Naruto’s heart race, and he dug his finger deeper into his crotch. Wetness spilled out of his little pussy, soaking through his underwear and creating a tiny wet spot on his orange pants. He used this spot to lubricate his stroking, grinding his finger against the aching swell of his clit as he felt it get harder.
-Shk-shk-
A rustling sound broke Naruto’s concentration, and he yanked his hand away from his pussy, his heart racing with fear. His pussy was so fucking horny now, his face pink with a humiliated flush as he was reminded of how incredibly public his fapping spot was.
Hands trembling, Naruto pretended to resume his practice, finding it impossible to ignore his pulsing, slick cunt.
After a few seconds passed without Jiraiya yelling at him for slacking, Naruto sneaked his hand back to the front of his pants, rubbing two fingers up and down over his wet pussy. His pants felt tight, like they were strangling his cunt, but the pressure of his fingers, grinding back and forth, up and down, was addictive. He couldn’t stop.
He glanced around his surroundings, wondering if Jiraiya could hear the rustling of his pants as he fapped his cunt. Naruto wasn’t exactly being subtle. His legs were spread wide, his arm moving back and forth as he scrubbed his hand over his cunt through his pants. The wet spot on his pants was even bigger now, obvious to anyone who looked his way.
His pussy was sloshing now, labia pressed to the front of his pants as he grinded his fingers against his needy cunt. His face felt like it was on fire, his eyes barely open as he focused all of his attention on making his pussy feel good… but his pants were getting in the way.
Grinning naughtily, Naruto shoved his hand under the waistband of his pants, sliding his fingers under the waistband of his underwear into the humid heat of his pussy.
Naruto’s lips fell open in a breathy gasp as he dragged his fingers through his soaking wet pussy, delving between his labia and feeling the sticky, thick liquid gush from his cunt into his hand.
Trembling, Naruto slid his fingers up and down through his pussy, rubbing his sensitive, swollen labia and grinding into his hard clit. His fingers became soaked instantly, and the friction of skin-on-skin made his skin break out into goosebumps. Pleasure raced through his body, his cunt throbbing desperately against his fingers as he rubbed himself without inhibition.
Naruto was so horny it was making his vision blur, his mind filling with desire to rub and stroke his pussy until he came. He wanted to cum so bad he barely noticed how sloppy and loud his fingers were, his hand boldly moving back and forth under his pants in a blatantly erotic display. Anybody who saw him would know he was rubbing his pussy, especially his teacher who was sitting mere feet away.
“Naruto.”
Jiraiya’s voice cut through the air like a knife, his stern tone sending a shockwave of fear through Naruto’s spine. A cold sweat broke out on his skin, his nipples hardening. He yanked his hand out from under his pants, his slimy fingers trembling as he turned his head to look over at his teacher…
Who wasn’t even facing him.
“Focus on your lesson, stop slacking,” Jiraiya ordered, still staring through his binoculars and watching girls like the perv he was.
Naruto’s pussy clenched hard as he realized that he wasn’t in trouble, and the thrill of almost getting caught made him cream himself. He was more turned on than he’d ever been in his life, including all those times he’d touched himself to stolen porno magazines.
“Okay!” he replied, his voice a little too eager considering the boring training he was being asked to do. Jiraiya merely grunted in response, and with that, Naruto shoved his hand under the waistband of his pants and grabbed a fistful of his dripping wet pussy.
His hand and arm created a lump under his pants, one that was shifting and rustling as he rubbed his fingers back and forth through his swollen labia, grinding into his stiff clit. Each stroke against his sensitive flesh was so overwhelmingly good Naruto was starting to drool, his jaw slack and body rocking back and forth as he fapped his horny pussy.
Legs spread wide, Naruto slides his fingers up to his clit, pinching it between two fingers and jacking it up and down like a tiny cock. Sparks flew at the direct stimulation, and Naruto had to bite his tongue to stop himself from screaming. Arousal gushed down his legs like pee, warm and wet as he jerked off his clit.
Pleasure fogged up Naruto’s mind until he couldn’t remember why he was supposed to hide what he was doing. A perverse thrill passed through him at the thought boldly fapping right next to his teacher, moaning and all, but he knew he shouldn’t go that far.
Not with his pants still on, at least.
Biting his lip, Naruto quickly undid his pants and shoved them down to his knees along with his soaked underwear. A cool gust of wind brushed against Naruto’s warm, wet cunt, and he shivered in delight. Fuck, it felt good. Plus, he could touch himself without his pants restricting his movement as much.
Shivering with fear and lust, Naruto stared down at his body as he bracketed his clit between two fingers, admiring the pink, swollen bump before pinching it roughly. He had to bite his lip to stop himself from screaming, his thighs spreading wide as he flattened his hand and scrubbed his fingers back and forth over his sensitive cunt. Arousal splashed out of his pussy with the motion, splattering pussy juice all over his thighs and hand.
“Hm, I don’t hear you practicing,” Jiraiya called out, and Naruto’s cunt gushed down his leg. His lower half was completely exposed, even if he was still wearing his jacket, and if Jiraiya so much as turned around he would be able to see Naruto’s tan little butt and how quickly he was moving his arm back and forth.
“I-I am!” Naruto replied, unable to hold back the slight hitch in his voice.
Even though his teacher was talking to him directly, Naruto couldn’t stop playing with his pussy, rubbing his clit desperately as his pussy leaked arousal all over himself. A breeze brushed against his bare cunt and he humped the air, his hole clenching around nothing.
“If I look back and there isn’t a toad, I won’t be happy,” Jiraiya said, his voice a bit sterner. Naruto’s eyes widened, and his pace increased, body trembling with fear at the thought of Jiraiya catching him like this.
He knew he needed to stop, to pull his pants up and ignore his wet, horny pussy, but he couldn’t. The thought of how good it would feel to cum like this, with his teacher nearly catching him, was enough for Naruto to ignore any possible repercussions for his depraved behavior. He didn’t care if he got in trouble, so long as he could keep rubbing his pussy.
“I’m – almost – there,” Naruto huffed out, his words interrupted by panting breaths. Naruto was flushed all over now, his legs spread as much as he could with his pants around his ankles as he rubbed his naked pussy. His little butt clenched visibly as he worked his cunt, fingers sloshing as he gushed arousal down his legs.
Fuck, he was so close now, his mind reeling as he realized he was actually going to cum from this. His teacher was waiting on him, could turn around and see what he was doing at literally any moment, and he was masturbating. His pussy clenched hard, his body thrumming with adrenaline and absolute terror. He could get in so much trouble-!
Gasping aloud, Naruto grinded his hand against his sopping wet pussy and rubbed back and forth, tormenting his labia and clit with every graceless swipe. His eyes rolled back, hips twitching as he humped against his hand, fapping so hard he could hear his pussy squelch and flap with every sloppy, desperate motion.
If he was in his right mind, Naruto would’ve noticed just how quiet Jiraiya had gotten and would’ve stopped right there. But he couldn’t think about anything other than his cunt. Rubbing his cunt, stroking his cunt, flicking his cunt, and especially cumming with his cunt. He gushed, and twitched, and finally, he got what he wanted.
A hot stream of squirt sprayed out of his pussy and down his legs as he came his brains out. In his pleasure, he’d forgotten about the state of his pants, still bunched around his ankles, and nearly yelped when he realized he’d just squirted all over them.
Another wave of his orgasm made his eyes cross, and, thinking quickly, Naruto quickly crouched down, hovering his pussy over a patch of dirt as another jet of squirt sprayed out of his cunt. The pressure was so high that his labia flapped and wobbled with the motion, splashing droplets everywhere. The liquid splashed against his shoes and was probably still getting on his pants, but at least it wasn’t spraying directly into them anymore.
“Naruto! Don’t pee there!” Jiraiya yelled out, startling Naruto and making his butthole and pussy clench in terror. His face burned with humiliation, and he turned his head, his eyes widening as he realized that his teacher was finally looking at him.
“Sorry,” he mumbled out, sliding a hand between his legs and rubbing his pussy back and forth, feeling the wet slap of his labia against his fingers as he came again and again, waves of pleasure making his eyes cross. He couldn’t believe he was doing this – touching his cunt while his teacher watched. Perverse delight spread throughout Naruto’s body, and he grinned a bit as another spray of squirt shot out of his horny little pussy.
“Shit, kid. I can’t take you anywhere,” Jiraiya grumbled out, his eyes distractedly fixated on Naruto’s crotch, watching as irregular bursts of ‘pee’ shot out of Naruto’s naked pussy.
Naruto huffed and trembled, overstimulation finally forcing him to stop teasing his cunt. He awkwardly stood back up, tugging up his damp pants along with him. With his back to his teacher, Naruto slowly started to remember his embarrassment, and wondered what his punishment was going to be for his depraved display. His pussy was still soaked, and squirt dripped down his legs.
“I think I know what’s going on,” Jiraiya said, crossing his arms as he gave Naruto a thoughtful look. “You’re acting out to get my attention,” he said. Naruto’s eyebrows drew together in confusion, his fingers dripping with pussy juice.
“I’ll just have to be more attentive. From now on, I won’t let you out of my sights.” Naruto felt a perverse thrill race up his spine, his cunt twitching hard as he imagined Jiraiya watching him carefully as he stroked off his pussy for him.
“Okay teacher, thanks,” he replied, licking his lips. Naruto squirmed as he thought about how much he could get away with while Jiraiya watched. Well, only one way to find out!